Sometimes, some people, some things, will always exceed your expectations. That's life.

- "Twilight Quotations"

On the sand

Wentian slowly stood forward, looking into the distance, looking at the magnificent city hidden in the wind and sand.

"Let's go! Lingcheng is almost here!" The flat voice of the sky is like this bland wind. Broke into this magnificent city.

[Lingcheng: This is the place with the highest concentration of cultivators, and it is also the only place in the Yifang Continent to register the Lingmen. 】

[Spiritual Gate: An organization registered by several cultivators. Similar to the existence of a mercenary group. 】

Inside the Spirit City

"Why?" a slightly puzzled voice sounded in the noisy environment of Spirit City.

In front of the stone platform

A woman looked helplessly at Wentian, who was frowning, and said loudly: "Because it takes at least three people to establish a spiritual gate." ”

"Then why is there a person in some spiritual gates?" asked Tian to express his doubts.

"That's because the members of the Spirit Gate have all quit, or they have all ......"

“...... Passed away......" The woman suddenly patiently answered Wentian, because in the years that the woman has been working, it has been a long time since she met such an interesting teenager as Wentian.

"Wait for me first......" After speaking, Wen Tian ran towards the door with a slightly stunned look on the woman's face.

Not for a while

Wentian was holding a teenager in one hand, and it could be seen from the faces of the two teenagers who were being dragged by Wentian that they didn't know.

"That'...... Now there are three of them. Wentian pulled the two of them in front of the woman.

"Huh!"

The woman was stunned.

"What three people?" Xingwuliu was instantly vigilant.

"You...... You...... You won't be thinking about ......."

“...... Sell...... Sell...... Sell me...... I...... Let's ......."

"......" asked the sky.

"......" man.

"......" woman.

The three of them were speechless for a moment, but fortunately, Wentian was used to it, so they didn't care much.

"It's okay!" asked the woman again.

"Huh!"

"Yes, yes, but ......," the woman looked at the three men angrily.

“stop!” Xing Wuliu jumped in front of the woman, his eyes staring at Wentian tightly.

"You tell me clearly!" Xing Wuliu changed his previous expression, and his expression became much more serious.

Tilt time

The people in this spiritual city suddenly felt a violent shaking. From this sound of vibration, it seems that the wailing of the spirit city can be heard.

"Whew......"

now

The stars in front of Wentian were gone, and a red aura slowly appeared around his body, and the demon beasts in the spirit city roared uneasily, but in the end, they all slowly lowered their heads, and their bodies fell to the ground, trembling.

I don't know when, Xingwuliu has closed his left eye, and the red right eye that is open is shining bewitchingly. Obviously, Xingwuliu was really angry this time, because ......

In the depths of Xingwuliu's heart, he hates betrayal the most.

"It's ...... Magic ......" In the depths of the Spirit City, an old voice sounded.

"How could the people of the Demon Race come to Spirit City?" another old voice sounded.

"How does this force feel so familiar?" Another old voice sounded, but it was full of rhyme.

"Hearing the eldest brother say this, it really has a familiar taste. The two voices said in unison.

"Don't act just yet! The voice was full of rhyme to end the conversation. But the people in the spiritual city did not realize it.

......

Outside the Spirit City

Wen Tian felt the spiritual pressure from Xing Wuliu's body, and this spiritual pressure was like the awakening of the demon king in the demon prison, which was extremely terrifying. Slowly, Xingwuliu had put his right hand on the hilt of the knife.

"It seems...... Now I am really not on the same level as him. Wentian looked at Xingwuliu, who exuded a powerful aura, and slowly, his eyes became firm.

"But...... I will never lose to you. ”

......

[This is the northern part of the Beichen Continent

A mountain peak stands between the peaks, between the misty sea of clouds, this mountain peak is like an isolated and proud king, in the middle of the peaks, laughing at this impermanent troubled world.

This...... It is one of the five major sects recorded in the history books - Beiwu Sect]

Inside the splendid hall of the Hokubu Sect

A voice with a superior position came out: "Tianxing! have you understood everything that the teacher has explained to you?"

"Yes, Master!" A very young voice answered. From the sound can be deduced, the voice is the owner should be a teenager.

"Hmm!

"Yes!

......

Inside the Spirit City

Xing Wuliu had already rushed towards Wentian, and the knife in his left hand had already half of its scabbard exposed, and the blade that flashed red made everyone smell death.

But the next second

The dull words of the question broke the dull atmosphere.

"I want you to join my spiritual gate!"

......

"Hereby ......"

Xing Wuliu, who rushed towards Wentian, instantly slipped on the soles of his feet, and slipped all the way to Wentian's feet with the blade that had been drawn out halfway.

“......”

“......”

“......”

Xingwuliu, who was still imposing a second ago, instantly came to a "butt backwards flat sand and swallow wings", and everyone looked at Xingwuliu lying on the ground.

"Cut! I thought it was a strong man, but who knows...... It turned out to be a paper tiger. ”

"Yes, I'm going to beg him to take me as a disciple......! I'm glad I didn't go, or I wouldn't have been able to hold my head up. ”

"Yes, yes, I ......."

“......”

Xing Wuliu's eyes flowed from two lines of tears as he lay on the ground.

"Woo......"

"Lao Tzu's reputation is completely ruined. ”

"Huh!"

Xing Wuliu jumped up directly, grabbed Wentian's collar, and yelled at Wentian.

"Damn, black crow, don't you say it early if you want me to join your spiritual gate!"

"Now...... Lao Tzu's personal image is completely ruined!"

"You didn't ask me!" Ask the sky to spread your hands.

"......" Xing Wuliu found a corner, squatted down, holding the long knife in both hands while drawing circles on the ground, while muttering in his mouth: "Draw a circle and curse you." ”

"......" asked the sky.

"......" man.

"......" woman.

"......" the crowd.

"It's okay!" asked the woman again.

"Yes!"

"Write the names of your spiritual gates here, and the names of the three of you below. The woman lowered her body and took out a yellowed piece of paper from under the stone table.

Wentian looked at the yellowed paper and smelled the long-lost fragrance of the book.

"Before...... My brother also likes to use this kind of paper. Wentian's memories were revealed by this bookish hook. Slowly, tears flowed from the corners of Wentian's eyes that he hadn't had for a long time.

"Huh!"

"Black Raven! I was wrong! I was wrong! I really confessed to being wrong. ”

"I'm just a bastard......"

"I'm just a fool......"

"All...... Don't cry!" Xing Wuliu looked at Wentian and suddenly burst into tears, and hurriedly said several eggs, and then immediately ran to Wentian's side, lowered his body sincerely, and "slandered" himself vigorously.

Wen Tian wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned his head, looked at the man who was still stunned, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Mu ...... Admire...... Light Feather ......"

"Boom!"

Ask the sky to lift the pen and dance, on the tip of the pen, the spiritual power surges, as if there is a dragon and snake flying, startled, like a dragon.

"Skyflow Feather!" This is the spiritual gate of Wentian, a spiritual gate that only belongs to him, and in the endless years that followed, this gate has stood proudly above all the gates, no one can cross, and no one dares to cross.

"Whew!"

The yellowed paper, those words suddenly hung in the air, and then shot towards the towering spiritual pagoda in the center of the spiritual city with a mysterious light.

"Skyflow Feather!" At the bottom of the Spirit Tower, the name of the Spirit Gate slowly emerged, and the cultivators in the Spirit City just raised their heads and glanced at it lightly, while going about their own things. This kind of thing has long been commonplace for them.

......

(End of chapter)